By Adam F.
Date: 2 March 2001
WhY???????
As I look into the sky
I often wonder why
late at night while I cry
everyone is pissed
why has my life come to this.
When I look into the sky
often I am wondering why
why I have no one to love
where is my missing dove
Why can't I get someone to stay
They all cry and run away
is it my personality, my looks
I wonder this everyday
Often I'm wondering why
is it my decietful eyes
or am I just filled with lies
No on to cherish, no one to hold
no one to love, till I grow old
I wonder this everyday
I wanna know why
Why I have to cry.
ADAM,
A.K.A.
BLADE
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